Dear reader:  This blog post has been written and ready to post for two years.  Over seven hundred days.  But I have not posted it.  Why?  I was afraid to.  Recently, many of my friends have posted openly about their regret in having abortions, and it has given me courage to share my own regret in paying for one.  

I sat around a table of adults who were there to interview me.  At twenty-one years old, I had butterflies in my tummy and my hands were clammy with nervousness.  I had applied to be a summer camp counselor at Methodist camp that served the poor and elderly in rural North Carolina.  The only question that I remember from that day was this:

“Which person in the Bible do you most respect?”

My answer was Paul, but not for the reasons that you might expect.  It wasn’t because he had served Jesus sacrificially or because he had written a large part of the New Testament.  It was because he made this honest statement about himself in 1 Timothy 1:15, “Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners, and I am the worst of them all.”

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